Abigail blinked and let out a heavy sigh, her hand dropping to the ground like a dead weight.

She was screwed. Totally screwed. She didn't even have the energy to fight anymore. Who would've thought Landon could still resist her, even all banged up?

She looked at Landon and said, "Do whatever you want. But since I saved you, can you at least make it quick?"

All she could do now was hope Landon wouldn't drag out her suffering.

As she spoke, she suddenly felt a weight on her body, almost suffocating her again.

A bit stunned, she turned her head and saw that Landon had passed out cold.

After a moment of silence, she shoved him off and sat up. She glanced towards the valley. Luckily, a big rock was blocking them, so his goons probably hadn't seen anything.

She quickly got up, squatted beside Landon, and slapped his face. "You dead or what?"

Abigail checked his breath with her finger. Still alive.

She squatted there, thinking for a bit, and finally decided to haul him up, slinging his arm over her shoulder. She tried to take a few steps, but Landon was out cold, and his full weight almost knocked her back down. After a moment, Abigail suddenly yelled, "Bring the car over here!"

A few seconds later, one of Landon's guys walked over. Seeing Landon's head hanging low, he pointed his gun at Abigail again. "What did you do to him?" he demanded.

Abigail cleared her throat and snapped, "What could I do? He didn't listen, so I gave him a little lesson. Chill out. He won't die." "Hurry up and bring the car, or I really will kill him," she threatened.

Even though Abigail seemed tough, the guy had spent enough time with her to get a read on her.

If she wanted Landon dead, she wouldn't have saved him. Landon had been too weak to walk these past few days, and she had plenty of chances to off him, but she hadn't. That meant she didn't want him dead. Even if she got out, Landon wouldn't be in any real danger. Who knew what was going on between them now?

After thinking it over, the guy suddenly said, "I'll let you out. But after you leave, can you take him to a hospital?" Abigail frowned, confused.

"Are you talking to me?" she asked.

The guy nodded vigorously. "Yeah, you. If you agree, I'll let you go."

They had wanted to take him to a hospital before, but Landon had refused, scared Alexander's people would find him. Now that Walter was around too, he didn't dare go to any public places.

But he was too messed up, and they didn't have anyone good with medicine. They didn't dare take Landon to a hospital themselves, but if Abigail took him, it was different.

Without thinking, Abigail nodded. As long as she could get out, she didn't care where she went.

"Sure, I'll take him to a hospital. Now let me out!" she said.

The guy was silent for a moment, then went out. Within two minutes, a car drove in. content.

Abigail watched him warily, afraid he might shoot her when she wasn't looking. She kept an eye on him while helping Landon into the car. Then she got into the driver's seat and glanced back. Landon was bleeding again.

He had bled so many times, yet he still hadn't run out of blood. How crazy!

She started the car and drove out of the canyon. The group didn't fully trust Abigail with Landon, so two of them followed her in another car.